Jon talked back and forth with her for a couple minutes, and ended the call with an "OK, we'll see you there in half an hour." I take it that you work...d out a deal," Crystal smiled. "How many arms and legs?" She said she would be happy to fly you there if you pick up the direct costs, which mostly means jet fuel. She said she's not doing anything much and would be glad of the chance to get a few hours in the air, so she won't charge us for the pilot's time. The only thing is that she has to be. Just enjoying the touch. The feeling. Hesmiled. I smiled back. We just sat there. Time stood still. When we hadto part for the day again, he kissed me on the forehead. His lips feltgreat. But it was kind weird none the less. Why the forehead? We'repretty much the same height. Did he deviate? So many thoughts. Again.We definitely should meet for drinks or dinner sometime. Not thosevanilla afternoon meetings. I would wear a dress. And nice shoes. Maybeit's less weird then. And I need that too. It. The forecast called for intermittent flurries throughout the day with little accumulation and it seemed to be accurate. Twenty minutes later I pulled into the parking lot and headed into the building.“Good morning Bill, Sharon” I cheerfully called out to my fellow United States Postal Service workers as I headed to the sorting room. They both looked startled by my friendly demeanor and Sharon almost choked on her coffee she was so surprised by my cheerfulness.“Morning Fred get up on the right. Getting naked, Hunter was soon back on the edge of his bed with his legs spread apart and his small but very hard cock was sticking straight up. Sinking down onto my knees between his legs, I leaned over and wrapped my lips around his stiff cock. I can still remember how warm and how hard it was. And how soft the skin around the shaft was. Once I had my lips clamped around his stiff shaft, Hunter put his hands on my head and started slowly working his hips and fucking my mouth. It lasted about.